The Demon Lord has too many aliases

… Humph! So angry! Su Xinghan, who was in a state of depression, didn’t want to say a word now. He didn’t know if it was because of his physical condition that affected his thinking, causing him to be much more childish than usual. At this time, he snorted and turned his face away.

Yan Weilou: “…” At this time, Su Xinghan was wrapped in a quilt like a silkworm. When he turned his face away angrily, his eyelashes were long and dense, which made people feel inexplicably soft-hearted. An indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

It was the first time that Yan Weilou saw his childish and lively side. He couldn’t control his fingers that were about to move.

But in order to avoid really making people angry, Yan Weilou still used his strong control to forcibly control the fingers that were about to stretch out.

…However, what was this feeling deep in his heart that was about to rush out? Yan Weilou felt like a naughty child who couldn’t sit still. There was always an impulse in his body that wanted to vent.

Could it be that he was a militant before he lost his memory, and he was itching to do it because he had been quiet for too long? After thinking for a while, Yan Weilou stood up and walked to the side, picking up a sword box sealed by a heavy array.

...Since he is always eager to take action, it is not good to hold it in. What if Su Xinghan is hurt one day? It is better to vent this impulse in time and use it to deal with the Chaomu Sword.

Who let it be dealt with! Chaomu: "..." Chaomu could not defend himself, so he could only let someone take it out of the sword box and then hold it in his hand.

A terrifying evil spirit that seemed to have slaughtered thousands of people and bathed in a sea of ​​blood flashed on Yan Weilou, and the range was limited to within three meters around him.

The only target was the Chaomu Sword.

If this was an ordinary sword without any spirituality, it would not be affected at all.

But under the operation of the Great You Dynasty, this sword has the instinct of a small animal.

At this time, the instinctive consciousness that was so weak that it was almost non-existent was like a little rabbit stared at by a lion, weak, pitiful, and helpless Orz.

During this period, it was often targeted by Yan Weilou intentionally or unintentionally.

This is also an important reason why Su Xinghan was able to delay until now and his flesh and blood were not devoured.

Yan Weilou also took this opportunity to hone how to control his momentum freely, and even learned to adjust the range and target of his momentum.

...Compared with the majestic Canghai Sword that suppressed the Canghai Sword Sect, as a baby who was born not long ago, Chaomu is also very pitiful.

It's a pity that the cold and ruthless Yan Weilou didn't even let the baby go. After another round of intimidation, he sealed the Chaomu Sword, which had become extremely quiet, back into the sword box.

Sure enough, the intimidation was too much, and the cold air on Su Xinghan's body didn't come out so quickly.

I think this is also the Chaomu Sword trying hard to suppress its almost instinctive devouring of Su Xinghan.

And this is its limit.

To really resolve it, it still depends on Guanlan Sword Pavilion.

The boat traveled fast, and it arrived in one day after more than seven miles.

Under the rising sun, in the misty water, a clear lake is right in front of you, and on the distant island in the middle of the lake, pavilions and towers can be vaguely seen.

In Yan Weilou's eyes, it is like a fairyland.

"...We have arrived at Guanlan Sword Pavilion."

Chapter 158 Ring of Time (8) The lake is leisurely, and the light of the sky and the shadows of the clouds are reflected in it. Guanlan Sword Pavilion stands in the center of the dark blue water, surrounded by the light of the sky and the shadows of the clouds, without any trace of fireworks.

Until the arrival of a fleet broke the tranquility.

At the outermost edge, there is a courtyard specially used to receive guests.

At this time, in front of one of the courtyards, an arrogant voice suddenly sounded in the silence: "This young master came with a big business! How can a mere deacon like you be qualified to talk to this young master! Get out of here, at least find me a sword-making master!" The bamboo sea swayed, and under the bamboo shadows, a noble young man dressed in black clothes with amazing momentum raised his chin high, looked down coldly at the deacon in front of him, and raised his hand to point to the courtyard in front of him: "Also, this kind of place is not worthy for this young master to live in, at least it should be Tianxin Pavilion!" Whether it is the demeanor, tone, or action of this man, it reveals the style of a rustic playboy, or the most tactless and unreasonable playboy! The deacon who came out to entertain him just smiled, without even any anger, but his silent attitude revealed a natural contempt.

But none of the guests who lived in the nearby courtyards and came out to watch the excitement thought his attitude was too arrogant.

Guanlan Sword Pavilion has this confidence.

If all the businesses of Guanlan Sword Pavilion are divided into levels, the "magic weapon" that may not be successfully cast once in hundreds of years is of course the highest level, and the rare pseudo-magic weapon is second. The spiritual weapon is the main business and source of income of Guanlan Sword Pavilion.

As for the mere 100-section Qinggang Sword, it is just something that the apprentices in Guanlan Sword Pavilion can cast, not worth mentioning.

Correspondingly, those who come to Guanlan Sword Pavilion to find the master to cast pseudo-magic weapons are the most important guests, either celestial saints or the leaders of a major force.

Of course, they must be treated well, and Tianxin Pavilion is a sure thing! In addition, there are also meals, drinks, play and chats, and the guests must live comfortably and happily here.

And those who have reached a deal with Guanlan Sword Pavilion and are sent by each major force to purchase spiritual weapons are also VIP customers who cannot be neglected casually. Although there is no treatment for staying in Tianxin Pavilion, a courtyard with rich spiritual energy will be arranged, and they can enjoy the VIP experience at any time.

As for the poor guy who just wants to buy a hundred-section Qinggang sword? There are countless chambers of commerce that want to do business with Guanlan Sword Pavilion, and many chambers of commerce are waiting in line.

If you don’t want to do business, get out, there will be another one anyway.

...emmmm, it’s very real.

In view of this, at this time, hearing this dandy boy opening his mouth to meet the sword-making master who doesn’t even give face to some sect masters, and also wants to stay in Tianxin Pavilion, which is used to receive the highest guests... The deacon didn’t feel angry, but just felt funny, and felt a bit absurd in his heart.

Could it be that this dandy boy has been the king of the chamber of commerce for a long time, and he really thinks he is a big shot? It’s just like a country bumpkin.

Just when he was about to let them leave, the dandy boy suddenly said something that made the deacon stand there, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"I brought a piece of black crystal jade. Is that how you entertain your guests at Guanlan Sword Pavilion?" "What?! Black, black crystal jade?" The steward was shocked, and looked at the other party with deep suspicion, "Are you joking, sir? Are you sure it's a black crystal jade, and not a mistake..." The black-clothed young man immediately interrupted him with a cold snort, and swept him with disdain: "Do you think I'm as blind as you and can't tell the difference between high and low? I don't joke with the delicate beauty, but come to joke with you, an old man. Do I want to make you happy?" He said this in a very impolite, spicy and poisonous way, as if he was venting his anger for the other party's attitude just now.

However, it reduced the steward's suspicion by three points.

This man is a spoiled dandy, who values ​​face the most. It is indeed unlikely that he would do such a deliberate fraud.

If he was exposed, wouldn't he lose all his face? But, does the other party have such eyesight? Could he have mistaken something else for the mysterious crystal jade? But the next moment, the dandy boy suddenly raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and waved in front of him.

At that moment, a dazzling red light flashed between the other party's five fingers.

The deacon vaguely saw a piece of debris the size of a fingernail.